My text stream from the other night:
9:45 pm
Big Guy: Hows your date [with Mr. California] going?
10:10 pm
Me-BG: S'ok. Not bowled over :)
10:36 pm
Big Guy: Meh it happens. Maybe he has a 12 inch c0ck
12:38 am
Me-BG: Headed home - no sex. I got shy lol
Big Guy: Wtf? He aint me. Damn.
Me-BG: He was awesome - I just seized up and he respected that :) I was a bit confused as to what I wanted. It's good. I'll see him again weds ;)
Big Guy: Really? I got my watch [from your house earlier today]. Im done. I dont need shit yur into. Ive dropped 3 bitches this week. Good luck in yur Journey.
Peace out
I want something real
12:44 am
Mr. California: Please let me know you made it home safely :)
Me-Mr. CA: In bed, in my pjs :)
1:00 am
Mr. California: In not my bed, naked :)
Me-Mr. CA: lol. Naturally
Mr. California: Thank you for your effervescence, uninhibited revelations and sterling conversatoins. I enjoyed being close to you. I'll ravish you another time :)
Me-Mr. CA: Wow, thanks for your kind words and promises. Sorry I seized up; it happens :)
Mr. California: Don't apologize. We just met. ;) I'd love to taste you, but when you're hungry for it. I'd rather it was something you craved, and get you in a frenzied state, anxious for more
Me-Mr. CA: ;)
1:02 am
Me-BG: Haha ok :)
Big Guy: Done goodbye. Have fun. Im serious.
Me-BG: No, I believe you. Does this mean we can't be cool when we hang out with Joe together?
Big Guy: Done. I dont hang with fukin metro Joe.
Me-BG: Aight
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